I Won’t Get Drunk With My Nemesis Again

Chapter 83: lounge

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When Jiang Zhao walked into the shed, everyone's eyes lit up.

His natural complexion is cold and white, which is in great contrast with the gray and black clothes on his body. The rope belt behind the jacket outlines his figure tightly, and the hanging silk flocking design plays a vague role in covering him. On the white skin, it seems to be half covering the face with a pipa. On the other hand, his lower body wears pants that are the exact opposite of the tight outfit on his upper body. The trousers have loose legs and several well-designed pleats are folded on the instep. This combination will make it easier for the eyes to focus on his upper body.

This kind of design has a seductive temperament that is somewhat concealed, not to mention that Jiang Zhao's appearance is thick, with a pair of affectionate eyes and a delicate tear mole, it can be seen in the eyes. It captures the soul of a person, and this dress simply complements each other.

The photographer couldn't help itching first, and before Xiao Si came out there, he took a few random photos for Jiang Zhao.

Not long after, Xiao Si also came out after changing his clothes. His clothes were from the same designer as Jiang Zhao.

But his clothes were made with more strips of cloth, in Jiang Zhao's words, it was just a shredded rag. However, it cannot be denied that this dress perfectly shows that Xiao Si is also fit and not exaggerated, and has a wild and beautiful figure, like a humanoid beast ready to go, but the eyes that have turned into a human are always staring at the past The throat of a human being makes one subconsciously hold their breath.

And when the two of them stood together, those who were still discussing how to coordinate their actions before all fell silent.

Because they are so suitable to stand together.

The unrestrained seductive charm and the deliberately restrained charming wildness are like a big white cat with its eyes squinting and its tail gently shaking, leaning lazily beside a quiet but vicious black hound. Whether it's temperament or appearance, everything just fits together.

As if, they were born to be side by side like this.

"Teacher photography, you can start now."

Xiao Si also reminded with a smile, breaking the photographer's hesitation.

The photographer quickly lowered his head and held the camera steady, and reminded while adjusting the equipment: "Let's try a few moves first. Teacher Xiao sits firmly on the chair. Yes, Teacher Jiang's upper body can be lowered a little bit, which is very good..."

Xiao Si also sat lazily on a chair, while Jiang Zhao bent down from behind him, pressing an elbow on his shoulder.

The two looked at the camera indifferently together. This posture made them seem close, but also like a pair of tit-for-tat enemies.

A staff member praised in a low voice, Jiang Zhao has good ears, and he vaguely heard that he was saying, "As expected of the former opponent".

Jiang Zhao: "..."

If he didn't mention it, he would really forget about it.

Following the broadcast of the program one after another, passers-by have gradually begun to realize that this pair of rumored opponents seems to have changed their previous attitude, and their relationship is getting better and better.

Even the fans of both of them were a little loose, and some of them even turned into CP fans automatically—since you don’t know the truth, why not take a sip first, it’s really delicious.

Jiang Zhao also has some headaches. Recently, he has been thinking about what kind of posture he should use for the official announcement so as not to scare everyone.

And what copy should be issued in the official announcement? Do you want a picture? What kind of auspicious day should I choose...

"Mr. Jiang, let's not laugh, the style of these photos is more mournful," the photographer suddenly reminded, and made a joke by the way, "Is this something happy to remember?"

Jiang Zhao immediately suppressed his involuntary smile, and it took only a second for him to return to the ranks of Brother Gao Lengruo: "I was distracted, sorry."

After taking the two-person photo of this outfit, Xiao Si finally had time to chat with him and asked, "What were you thinking just now?"

Jiang Zhao glanced at him coolly, lowered his head to drink water: "Guess."

Xiao Si also raised his eyebrows: "Miss me?"

Jiang Zhao took a sip of water, bent over and coughed, and was shocked in his heart while coughing, how could he really be guessed by this shameless person

Xiao Si also understood immediately, raised his hand to help him pat his back, and finally couldn't help but look narrowed: "It's really..."

He suddenly stopped talking, and saw Jiang Zhao recovering from a severe cough, his eyes and nose were all red, and the tear mole was as bright as if it had been soaked in red wine.

Xiao Siye's eyes suddenly sank a little.

He gently grabbed Jiang Zhao's wrist, and gently rubbed Jiang Zhao's wrist bone with his thumb.

The cup in Jiang Zhao's hand hadn't been put down yet, and he looked at him with some puzzlement.

Xiao Si also often used these small movements to attract his attention only at certain times.

But now it's on the shooting scene! !

"Go to my lounge later."

Xiao Si also left such a sentence, and turned around to take a single photo of this outfit.

In addition to this outfit today, they will also take another set of pictures of the brand's custom-made suits, which will also be published in the magazine. Jiang Zhao's solo photo was over. With mixed feelings at this moment, he refused the help of the dressmaker, and opened the lounge that did not belong to him by himself like a thief with his clothes in his arms.

To his relief, no one was in the lounge.

Jiang Zhao sat on the small sofa inside, not only in a daze.

Why did his brain get hot for a while, he really listened to Xiao Siye's words.

This is the lounge of the filming scene... There is no sound isolation, and there are not a few hours for Xiaos to do something.

What's more, if the two shooting cores don't show up for such a long time, the person in charge might go crazy.

Rationally told him that he should reject Xiao Siye's invitation, but when those amber eyes looked at him with the kind of eyes that wanted to tell him to swallow him, Jiang Zhao seemed to be bewitched, and his whole body Every inch of goosebumps felt trembling, even excited to cater to.

It seemed that Xiao Si was also infected with this kind of addiction to pursuit of excitement, and it seemed that some factors inherent in his blood were also stimulated by Xiao Si, and it was Xiao Si who happened to be in line with his wishes.

It was only after Jiang Zhao and Xiao Si were together that he gradually realized that this person was not as restrained as he imagined. On the contrary, Xiao Si is also a person who likes to "go out of bounds".

There seems to be a wolf that grinds its teeth and sucks in his heart, but it is covered by his handsome and polite appearance, and he is suppressed by those emotions called "love" and "responsibility", which have never been revealed.

But sometimes, he will also show that kind of eyes from the bottom of his heart.

Especially in those messy and deep nights, on the crumpled sheets and in the warm bathroom, in every sinking but awake moment.

The door of the lounge was pushed open, and Jiang Zhao raised his head, facing Xiao Si's gaze.

The other party closed the door with his backhand, Jiang Zhao's Adam's apple twitched, and asked softly, "What do you want to do?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his phone: "Even if it's lunch break, I don't have that much time for you."

Xiao Si also's eyes fell on his skin that was scarred by the straps of his clothes, then bent down, and gently lifted one of them:

"Well, then just help you."

Compared with enjoying himself, he prefers to see Jiang Zhao's cheeks dyed red by the tide of passion, his brows and eyes soaked in love, and to hear him whisper his name in a much softer voice than usual when he reaches bliss, like a kitten .

This is Jiang Zhao that only he can see.

Belonging to him alone, emotional and presumptuous.

After walking out of the lounge, it was already more than half an hour later.

Xiao Si also disposed of those rolls of toilet paper, and according to Jiang Zhao's strong request, he tore up some trash such as leaflets and advertisements and threw them in.

By the time both of them had finished their meal and changed into the suits they wore for the afternoon shoot, they could no longer see what had happened before.

Only Jiang Zhao's make-up artist was a little puzzled: "Why did the foundation fall off?" It's just that the lipstick was eaten after a meal, how could the foundation disappear

Jiang Zhao: "Just took a nap."

The makeup artist suddenly realized: "Oh, you artists are just too tired. How can you sleep for three or four hours a day when you are busy?"

This shooting took nearly a whole day, from 8:00 am to 9:00 pm. During this period, he was constantly retouching makeup, arranging clothes, changing props and scenes. After all the shooting was over, Jiang Zhao didn't even want to move.

But their air tickets were just an hour later, and they had to fly back to the set overnight to continue filming. On the way to the airport, Jiang Zhao nodded in sleepiness, and Xiao Si also tilted his shoulders to let him lean up, looking down at the phone screen.

In the seats behind them, the two agents Zuo Xiaoqiu and Rong Chun looked at the peaceful scene in front of them with mixed feelings, and had to accept the fact that the opposite parents had really become in-laws.

After returning to the crew, it was intensively returning to work and filming. The progress of the crews on both sides is almost the same, both have reached the late stage, and they will all be over in less than a month.

Although Jiang Zhao has a lot of rehearsals, there are still one or two days a week when he can finish work at seven or eight in the evening, allowing him to catch his breath.

And Xiao Si didn't seem to be as lucky as him, and basically had to wait until after twelve o'clock every day to come back. Occasionally, Jiang Zhao woke up late at night and found that Xiao Si was also on the balcony talking on the phone. When he looked at the time, it was almost two o'clock.

Xiao Si also noticed his waking up, and kissed him when he came back, then put him back to sleep in a daze, and later told him that he was discussing some script issues with the screenwriter that day.

Jiang Zhao sometimes felt that Xiao Si was too busy, and he was also busy all the way. If Xiao Si also had to deal with filming, it seemed that he shouldn't be so busy.

But besides filming, what else could Xiao Si do? And Jiang Zhao has never worked with Director Mai's crew. Some directors in the industry are also workaholics, and they will desperately squeeze every inch of the actors' free time. Jiang Zhao doesn't know whether Director Mai belongs to this category.

He couldn't figure it out, he could only smell something wrong from his intuition, but he couldn't grasp the clue.

There is still half a month until the end of filming.

Xiao Si also went to catch up with the announcement two days ago, and did not stay in the hotel. Jiang Zhao spent two nights alone in the empty bed, always feeling empty around him.

He finished work early in the afternoon, and before he had time to change his clothes, he took off his wig and went to the crew next door to visit. He inspected his boyfriend's work environment with a mentality of patrolling the territory, and by the way, complained about Director Mai's recent oppression of his boyfriend. .

As a result, after listening to what he said, Director Mai was stunned: "When did I detain him? Are you kidding, Mr. Jiang, I am a well-known anti-involution pioneer in the circle, and I can finish filming a scene in a hundred days." I never mentioned ninety-nine days."

Jiang Zhao was also stunned, and then realized something.

— Xiao Si is really hiding something from him.

Jiang Zhao let out a sigh in his heart.

understood.

Want to quarrel, right

He said goodbye to Mai Dao very calmly, got into the nanny car very calmly, and then stepped on the elevator of the hotel very calmly.

If there is no accident, tonight is the time when Xiao Si also "rushed to announce" to come back. This person told him an hour ago that he had already boarded the plane and was very tired from work.

Jiang Zhao watched the numbers rise indifferently in the elevator, but anyone who knew him knew that his current appearance was the last calm before the storm.

The room card opened the door and made a "beep" sound. Jiang Zhao glanced inside the room, it was dark, and Xiao Si hadn't come back yet.

He pushed the door open, and just took a step inside when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Before he left, his slippers were placed at the door with one front and the other reversed.

This is a small habit he has had since he was a child, and it may have been left behind by his mischievousness when he was a child. In short, he has maintained it until now.

The aunt in the guest room also knows this and won't touch these casually, but now his slippers are neatly placed by the door.

Jiang Zhao suddenly closed the door and backed away, and the person hidden behind the door also realized something, and grabbed the doorknob abruptly, stopping him from retreating!

Jiang Zhao immediately let go and ran away, but he was stuck in the crack of the door, so it was still a step too late.

He was dragged into the room by a powerful hand, Jiang Zhao cursed in his heart, twisted the opponent's arm with his backhand, and kicked the opponent's abdomen fiercely along the way.

When he was kidnapped by Han Tingfeng, he was so aggrieved—you really thought he was easy to bully, didn't you? !

If it wasn't for the one who could bring the tiger down, he would have caused Han Tingfeng to bleed all over the place.

However, in the next second, another hand suddenly struck from behind, covering his face with a piece of cloth.

There is more than one person in the room.

One second before he fell into a coma, Jiang Zhao cursed "Your uncle" in his heart.

Why are all these Zhang Sans so ignorant of martial arts? !

The author has something to say:

Zhang San: Because talking about martial arts can't beat you, Mr. actor;

There are exams on Fridays and Sundays, the updates may be irregular, but will the word count be enough? Chirp